The whole world thinks I'm a scumbag

When Yi Qingyang called, Gu Fangwei had already started spitting and explaining the basic system structure to him. Lu Xingyin looked at the incoming call on the phone, gestured for him to be quiet, and pressed to answer.

Gu Fangwei took the little zombie and stuffed it in his arms. It was a round lump, and Lu Xingyin held it obediently with his back straight. He tilted his head slightly and waited for Yi Qingyang to speak.

Yi Qingyang got his mobile phone number last week. Although the two became friends on social platforms, the real revolutionary friendship was established after "squatting through the situation together".

"Xiaolu, are you in school? I just sorted out the boxes again. I threw away the basic ones in the first year of high school. The rest I think you can use are sent to your desk first. You can keep the ones you think are useful. ,If you think it’s useless, just throw it away for me. I read it, mainly because I didn’t understand a lot in the first year of high school, and I bought it directly for the general review stage. The self-enrollment series, the latter ones are too difficult for me to use. If you want to use it, you must arrange the time well."

Lu Xingyin said: "Ah...then I still—"

"It's okay, it's okay." Yi Qingyang seemed to have guessed his thoughts over there, "We didn't know each other before, I sell second-hand books, and you give me money, no problem. But it's not enough to give my things to my buddies and ask for money If you are loyal, take it. Do you have time now?"

Lu Xingyin looked at Gu Fangwei and whispered, "Yes, today is a holiday."

Gu Fangwei didn't know who he was calling with—it is reasonable to say that Lu Xingyin had just arrived in Qingmo No. [-] Middle School, and he didn't know who he would have such a good relationship with. Yi Qingyang, who Yin took to the Internet cafe, immediately became stinky.

Even though he knew that Yi Qingyang was the oldest and that he was a good person through word of mouth, this person always gave him a sense of crisis of "robbing his younger brother".Gu Fangwei thought about it further, it seems that Yi Qingyang is only a few votes worse than him among the famous people listed in the school forum.

With a delicate and beautiful face, Gu Fangwei muttered, "He's not free."

Lu Xingyin turned to the side again, trying hard to eliminate the interference from Gu Fangwei: "Is there anything you can do with me?"

"If you're not busy, let's go to the Internet cafe. This time, we'll change to another one, go earlier, and be farther away from here. The most important thing is that there are four computers in a box for 20 yuan, and you can play all night!" Yi Qingyang was a little excited, "Well, do you want to try it?"

"Bao Ye means to spend the night in an Internet cafe?" Just as Lu Xingyin finished asking, Gu Fangwei became anxious, "No!"

He came over to snatch Lu Xingyin's phone aggrievedly, and wanted to reach out when he rushed over. Lu Xingyin protected the little zombie in his arms, and put it on the cushion under the coffee table in a hurry, but was caught by Gu Fang. He suppressed the tickle with his wrist, "Brother, look at my brother who has been waiting for you for so long..."

He leaned over to hold him down, clasped his waist and shoulders, and fixed him tightly.

Lu Xingyin was ticklish, and was pressed and scratched by him for a long time, trying to stabilize his voice in a smile, struggling to say to the other end of the phone: "Okay, when? You guys, I'll bring another person over OK?"

"Today there are only two of us, so it's just right for you to bring another person here." Yi Qingyang seemed to hear some voices over there, "Is it Gu Fang?"

Gu Fangwei snorted coldly: "Internet cafe? There are two computers in my room. If you want to play, do you need to go to the Internet cafe?"

Lu Xingyin glanced at him: "Oh, that's not the case. If he doesn't come, you go to the small commercial street opposite the school, call out from the downstairs of the Sensen Convenience Store, I'm on the third floor, come down immediately."

Gu Fangwei: "???"

Gu Fangwei gritted his teeth and said, "Little calculator without conscience! Did I say I'm not going?"

Lu Xingyin said innocently: "You said it."

Gu Fangwei pinched his cheek bitterly: "I didn't directly say no, that doesn't mean I won't go, sometimes I say no, it doesn't necessarily mean I don't want to go, why don't I know what to say? ,Um?"

Lu Xingyin glanced at him, Gu Fangwei felt that he was looking at a fool.

In the end, Gu Fangwei followed in desperation.

Undeterred, he still got a big backpack, put the little robot and the few basic reference books in it, and beat him when he planned to go out.

Yi Qingyang and Huang Feijian led them through countless nooks and corners, and came to a very secret Internet cafe, and set up a secret box that was very convenient for tactical retreat.

Today they changed the game for Lu Xingyin to play in the confrontation mode, probably because they thought that Lu Xingyin had been picking up beautiful garbage materials before, which was really embarrassing.

In order to see them open the game, Gu Fang grinned, sat with arms crossed and looked at it for a while, then waited for the modeling tool on his computer to download.

He doesn't play games and concentrates on doing his stuff.Yi Qingyang and Huang Feijian graciously invited him to play together, Gu Fangwei said casually: "I won't play anymore, the number is sold, I can just watch you play, it's okay to use a small calculator to get your mouth full."

He didn't put on the air of doing business, and occasionally chatted with a few boys about the game, which style of play was the strongest, which team they liked the most, and who could use extreme operations.

Lu Xingyin concentrated on playing.

But this confrontation game also made him play with a different style.The map is a secret exploration style, and he gradually forgot that he was here to fight, and started to travel.Different game characters have different skills, and some mechanisms are particularly interesting, and he can keep empty skills without repeating the same.

In the end, Yi Qingyang had nothing to do with it: "You! The game black hole!"

Lu Xingyin still wanted to play the game from last week. He asked about the name and admitted honestly: "I still like that game. Before I left last time, I saw a beautiful place with a large area of ​​flowers and glaciers."

Gu Fangwei said: "Then you might as well play a stand-alone exploration game, my brother will buy you a game console later."

He felt a little strange about Lu Xingyin's preference. When he got a headache from counting things, he would lean back when he was free and turn his head to see what Lu Xingyin was doing.

Lu Xingyin manipulated the villain to do tasks, but unlike the power leveling and leveling people next to him who walked fast and with a strong purpose.He stops and stops, often wandering further and further away because he finds an interesting and interesting place, and when he has nowhere to go, he returns to continue the task.He likes to manipulate characters to fly over glaciers, watch the world map in the game continue to open, and also likes to dive into the water to observe the underwater world.

"The physics engine of this game is very good, but if you want to say that it is the best..." Gu Fangwei mentioned another name that Lu Xingyin has never heard of, "When my brother has money, he will also bring it with him." You go and play. Look at the task you just did. You are asked to hold a virtual water bottle all the way to the end, break it and start again. This is actually a very typical small game based on a physics engine, collision and balance , Physical monitoring, these things can also be used by the little zombie, although the method of use is different... Don’t look at the little zombie as a round shell, that is what it looks like after I gave up part of the initial power design. Originally, It should be more like a robot, but I can't stand it no matter what I do..."

Gu Fangwei said solemnly, "God sent you here to save the little zombie from the fire and water. Are you willing to see it continue to be so ugly?"

Lu Xingyin remained as still as a mountain: "Don't talk, I'm carrying a water bottle."

He held his breath and carefully looked at the screen as if it were a real water bottle.

Gu Fangwei was completely helpless, and was so angry that he stretched out his hand to pinch him again: "Little heartless!"

He was autistic, nestled in front of the computer in the Internet cafe, and continued to debug his model angrily.

Occasionally, he would whisper to the little robot in his schoolbag: "Look, your elder brother Xiaolu doesn't mean anything."

"Look, he's good or bad. He hasn't studied yet, yet he came here to play games."

"It's fine to play games, but you don't play games with me, and you have to run out and spend money to play games with others."

……

After a while, several children ordered meals on the computer, and the Internet cafe delivered beef noodles and fried rice.

Lu Xingyin bought Gu Fangwei beef noodles and donuts, and poked him, "Brother, don't be angry."

Gu Fangwei bit the donut resentfully: "Hmph."

Lu Xingyin ignored him, temporarily put down the things in his hands, and started eating noodles.

They ordered sliced ​​noodles. The shop's craftsmanship is not very good. It is obviously made in an assembly line. The seasonings are all piled up at the bottom without being mixed. All the sesame oil, chicken essence, and chili powder are added, but the noodles are still chewy and smooth, which is better than instant noodles. Still better.

Gu Fangwei ate a few mouthfuls, probably felt that it was not to his appetite, so he stopped eating.He was sleepy, and after barely taking a few sips of hot soup, he leaned against the backrest and began to doze off, propping his cheeks with his slender white hands, and tilted his head on the sofa.The little robot was pressed by him, twisting and turning to protest, the battery was probably out of power behind it, and there was no sound.

Yi Qingyang and Huang Feijian ate and chatted there, exchanging food with each other.Lu Xingyin picked a few balls of his sliced ​​noodles, and got a stewed chicken leg and a ball of Yangzhou fried rice.

Lu Xingyin held the warm plastic bowl with his fingertips, steaming hot, he suddenly said softly: "Yi Qingyang, Huang Feijian, can you speak softly. Gu Fang fell asleep for him."

The two boys each poked their heads out from behind the computer. Seeing that Gu Fangwei was asleep, they quickly expressed their understanding and lowered their voices.

Yi Qingyang wanted to drink Lu Xingyin's soup, so he slipped over to sit with him, saw that Gu Fangwei was sleeping soundly, and suddenly asked curiously: "Is he really your brother?"

Lu Xingyin said: "It's not my brother."

"That's for sure, you don't look alike either." Yi Qingyang asked a little enviously, "Is his family rich? He can secure a score of 650 in any test."

Huang Feijian also said: "Yeah, we don't know what to do next week's monthly exam. Teacher Chen said that this exam will only be more difficult than the last one. Lu Xingyin, are you ready? Where are the make-up classes?"

Lu Xingyin said softly: "It's almost caught up with the progress."

"That's pretty good! To tell you the truth, it's quite easy to catch up in a month. I came here by surprise before. After all, the content of the first year of high school is simpler and easy to follow. Our second year of high school is the highlight." Huang Feijian said.

Lu Xingyin ate a bowl of noodles, stood up and stretched his body, and then sat back in front of the computer.

On the game screen, he hangs up the phone and stays alone in the green mountains and green waters. The characters occasionally raise their heads and wipe their swords, as if they are looking at him.

His progress is indeed over.The two subjects that he was seriously pulled out before: English, he caught up with the basic vocabulary, biology, he quickly built a knowledge system with the help of Xie Tian, ​​and other subjects such as mathematics and physics, he did not review the textbooks, just started Brushing up the questions, the smoother the further you go, the progress is unknowingly catching up.

This is his rare respite.

Gu Fangwei fell asleep beside him, his voice was clear and shallow.He probably didn't sleep comfortably in a low cloth chair, and his eyelashes grew long when he fell asleep, but his brows brought back the calmness and seriousness he usually had when he was alone.

Usually indifferent and undisciplined, but when he fell asleep, he seemed to have something on his mind.

Lu Xingyin stretched out his fingertips, and gently traced his delicate and sharp profile from a distance.

Amidst the smell of hot plastic, smoke, and food, he withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes, and wiped the table in front of him lightly, then leaned over and took the book that Gu Fangwei had brought.

It was a big brick-thick book with five words in the title, four of which he did not recognize.

Lu Xingyin was still on the phone, double-opened a translator page, then asked Yi Qingyang in a low voice to borrow a pencil, and marked lightly and shallowly.

He knew it was Gu Fangwei's book, but Gu Fangwei didn't tell him that he wasn't sure if he could leave traces on it, so he chose this method.

A word is marked once when you see it, and you will naturally remember what it means when you see it a lot.

Half an hour later, Lu Xingyin only read the first page, marked all the words, and understood its meaning on the basis of Chinese.But as far as the theoretical content mentioned on this page has been defined, there are still many parts that he does not understand.

He inquired one by one.

DH transformation matrix.

Euler angles.

……

The two people on the opposite side were also tired from playing, so they lay down on the table and began to sleep.

Lu Xingyin rubbed his eyes, the shallow pencil marks were almost invisible, and the blank part was filled with a simple core.

The proprietress came to pack her things, saw the book in Lu Xingyin's hand, and asked curiously: "Are you a college student? These are not high school content." Most of the people who come here are high school students, and there are many who come to make up homework. Lu Xing Yin obviously wasn't making up his high school homework.

Lu Xingyin smiled, and whispered: "I'm not, I'm just learning to play."

These wasted, unintentional knowledge points and formula theories that are not in his life plan at this stage are just fireflies that he can occasionally see in the night.

Knowing that it is meaningless, but because I like it, I am willing to be willful. "Learning" is at least a legitimate excuse.